FNAF 2: Night 1

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Toy Freddy: *yawn*

T. Freddy: Almost midnight -__-

T. Freddy: Alllmooossstt

T. Freddy: Allllllllllll-frickin-moooossssst

Balloon Boy: Hi.

T. Freddy: go awayyyy I don't need company

BB: Heeheehee

Bb: But I do!

T. Freddy: fine just stap laughing

BB: Hah! Fat chance!

T. Freddy: .__.

T. Bonnie: Hey T. Freddy, what's up?

T. Freddy: ......not you too.....

BB: ^_^

T. Bonnie: What?

BB: We are disturbing him. Heheheh he's having a moment

T. Bonnie: Oh..

BB: But I'm supposed to be annoying so I'm staying right where I am

T. Bonnie: alrighty then.

T. Freddy: I can't take it anymore

T. Freddy: I need someone to shut me off

BB: Sorry, I don't know how! Heehehheeeee!!

T. Bonnie: No animatronic knows.... but....

T. Freddy: hmm?

T. Bonnie: when the night guard gets on, you could ask him to do that right before the game begins.

BB: Hahahahahaaaaa

T. Freddy: I just might.

4 Hours Later....

GUARD IS ONLINE

GAME WILL BEGIN IN: 4 min.

Guard: MWAHAHAHAHAAA

Guard: ANIMATRONICS BEWARE

Guard: IT IS I

Foxy: The Supreme One????? Savior of the galactic empires???

Guard: THE EPIC ONE

Foxy: *hopes be thwarted*

Guard: THE ELITE ONE

Guard: THE F—

BB: Fried toasty muffins taste better with salt rather than cayenne peppers, especially if properly soaked in Chianti.

Marionette: 0-O

Foxy: Agreed.

Guard: YOU DARE OPPOSE ME MORT—

BB: actually I'm not.

Guard: Say what now?

BB: Mortal.

Guard: ...

Guard: Shut up.

T. Freddy: Heeyyy Guardyboy, old friend, would you mind shutting me off?

Guard: of course, one less 'tronic to worry about

*Toy Freddy is now powered off.*

THE GAME IS BEGINNING...


              ....NOW

BB: Hahaha..... hello!

Guard: :/ stop that..... you freak

BB: I know, my voice is loud ^•^

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